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By Randy1 Submitted by Randy1 Date: 2001 Nov 23 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.23.23.39.23707]] |
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Water splashes against the shore, just as it has a million times before. This time it is different... because you are here. The bright sun rises over the hill, but this time it has an added thrill. This time it has meaning... because you are here. The radio plays some old song, it is the same old one I thought was waaaaay to long. Only this time I listen... because you are here. I sit down to write an over due check, I take pen in hand but what the heck. Instead a poem is born... because you are here. I jump in the car to go to the market, but when I return for my car, where did I park it? I can think only of love... because you are here. |